When I type (or try to type) the word "love" on my iPhone, it often comes out "live"! So on an almost daily basis, I find myself thinking about the relationship between live and love, between living and loving, Sometimes I let the accidental "live" remain in an email because it makes just as much sense ... As in: "I am living your gift". Or simply and more frequently:
"Live, Dotty."
"Live, Dotty."
The living and the living ( I mean loving. It happened again!!) of this week or so has included Father's Day, the birth of a grandchild, the birthday of my husband, the arrival of lots of family and today Independence Day. And while I wouldn't mind independence from the cooking and dishes, we remain in our now-too-big home as the gathering spot for our ever-growing family. This, and a book I am writing, hasve kept me from this blog for awhile. But stay tuned. I'll be back... I'm living what I'm doing...I mean I'm loving what I'm living...
1 comment:
I have often thought about this same connection between "live" and "love," thanks to spelling "correction" on my phone. A lovely post and reminder to be present to all the ways we live and love.
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